"Do you know chakra?" Qiao Shuya whispered mysteriously, as if he was afraid that the walls had ears.
"I don't know." Yuan Zhiai replied directly.
"It's okay if you don't know. Chakra comes from the ancient Indian language. It is the interpretation of the 'energy' of gods. As long as we combine human body energy and spiritual energy into one, and then understand nature, our whole body will be filled with chakra. Carat, are you enlightened?" Qiao Shuya looked kind.
"I don't understand." Yuan Zhi'ai shook her head, and it could even be seen from her facial expression that she had a lot of question marks.
"It's okay if you don't understand. I will take you to the waterfall to practice when I have time. When you can feel chakra, I will teach you the Five Elements Escape Technique." Qiao Shuya stopped pretending and started talking nonsense.
But this loli JK seemed to believe it and quickly recorded it in a small notebook.
This world has the chakra of a hammer, not to mention there is no Otsutsuki to plant trees, and there is not even natural energy.
If she really listened to Qiao Shuya's nonsense about practicing chakra, she would probably have practiced esoteric Buddhism at most.
And just as Qiao Shuya was talking nonsense, the doorbell suddenly rang.
"Master, let me open the door." Yuan Zhi'ai stood up, bowed deeply, and then hurried to open the door.
Qiao Shuya felt confused. He knew very few people, and even fewer people knew his home. Even Uncle Li, who was the most familiar with Qiao Shuya, usually communicated with Qiao Shuya through mobile phones, and almost no one rang his doorbell.
Why has his house suddenly become lively in the past two days?
"I'm very sorry, is this a commissioned firm..." A young man's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
"Hug... I'm sorry, I'm going to ask the owner of the office..." Yuan Zhiai ran to the door, then quickly ran back, "Master, Master, someone is here to entrust you!"
"Entrustment?" Qiao Shuya was a little confused to be honest.
It took him a few seconds to realize that his home was his adoptive mother's "Weining Office", but since his adoptive mother passed away, this word seemed to be parted forever in his life.
Unexpectedly, two years later, someone would come to this defunct firm for another commission.
Qiao Shuya quickly adjusted his clothes. Even though he was ready to refuse, he treated the guests with the most formal etiquette.
He came to the door, and standing at the door was a young man who looked to be in his twenties, with short hair, a mask, blue and black short-sleeves and jeans, and carrying a shoulder bag.
He looked like a student, but Qiao Shuya felt that this man's tight muscles and nerves should be an ordinary person who had received training, such as a firefighter or a policeman.
The young man looked at the sign at the door and seemed a little unsure and hesitant.
Only then did Qiao Shuya realize that the sign in front of his house had not been maintained for two years. The sign in front of his house had long been eroded by the wind and rain, and even one of the characters was half drooping and might fall off at any time.
"Is this an office? I had a commission from Ms. Wei Ning a few years ago. Is Ms. Wei Ning still there?" The young man at the door kept rubbing his hands anxiously.
Qiao Shuya's steps paused slightly, and he was ready to say anything he wanted to refuse.
"Sorry, Ms. Weining has passed away a long time ago." Qiao Shuya nodded slightly and said to the young man wearing a mask.
"I'm sorry for disturbing you." The young man saluted and seemed ready to leave.
"I am Wei Ning's son, and now I am a watcher in the Watcher Association. Can you let me take a look at the commission?" Qiao Shuya showed a warm smile and faced the nervous young man.
Outside the house, the sound of cicadas could be heard early in the morning.
Qiao Shuya sat formally on one side of the table, and the young man sat on the other side. There were two cups of black tea on the table, which Lolita JK Yuanzhi loved to make. She seemed to be very skilled in the way of her apprentice (secretary). Self-identity.
"My name is Matsushita Takuya. A few years ago, I asked Ms. Wei Ning to help me investigate the cult my mother believed in." Matsushita Takuya always wore a mask, and his blue and black short-sleeved shirt seemed to look awkward.
"Cult?" Qiao Shuya suddenly became interested, and even Yuan Zhiai on the side pricked up his ears.
As we all know, most of the cults in this world have something to do with strange demons. When it comes to strange demons, Qiao Shuya is not sleepy. His passive ghost siphon is already very thirsty.
"Yes, a church called the Happiness Society, which made my life in tatters. My crazy mother kept giving the family's assets to that church just to get an indulgence. Can you? Commissioned to investigate this church, this cult..." The young man said nervously, looking out the window from time to time.
It seemed that he was afraid of someone eavesdropping.
"Such a cult..." Qiao Shuya suddenly lost all interest. In District 11, there are many such small sects. Most of them just lie to the elderly. Their teachings are about saving all sentient beings, becoming Buddhas in the next life, and atone for their sins in this life. some type of.
These are not even considered cults. Many of them are legal sects registered with the local government. Although they are engaged in illegal fund-raising, they are legal churches registered with the government.
Their main targets are also the elderly, especially old ladies.
But this kind of church just sounds like a fund-raising thing, and even fund-raising in this name has become legal, not even illegal fund-raising.
Qiao Shuya suddenly became embarrassed. When he heard about the cult, he thought it was something like the Truth Cult that believed in strange demons. He didn't expect it to be just this one.
He has no control over this matter. Although he is not a warden with a professional background, he understands the consensus among the wardens.
Chapter 3 of the Watchmen Regulations, Article 113: Do not interfere in local politics at will.
Qiao Shuya also understood these regulations. The Watcher Association only belongs to the Human Federation. To put it bluntly, it is similar to the local United Nations peacekeeping office in the previous life, except that this United Nations office is backed by the five permanent members who have united as one.
The Watcher Association is only responsible for strange demon incidents and the associated impacts caused by strange demons. Any politics or methods of the local government have nothing to do with the Watcher Association.
So to be honest, this commission touches on the political level and touches the forbidden territory of the Watchers. The best thing for Qiao Shuya to do is to refuse the commission and then contact the familiar police department to investigate whether that small sect is a cult.
"Sorry, Matsushita-san, we may not be able to accept this commission." After hearing this, Qiao Shuya could only shake his head.
"Is that so? I'm sorry." Matsushita Takuya bowed deeply, then packed up his backpack and prepared to leave.
"What are you going to do, Matsushita-san? My suggestion is to go to the police. At least you can get the money back in the name of illegal fund-raising." Although Qiao Shuya did not accept the commission, he still suggested.
"No, then I have my own plan." The young man seemed to have made some decision, and finally bowed and left. He looked at the morning sun and murmured to himself, "Then I will become a star."
